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Angels UnawareAngels that are unawareAngels Unaware1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Are really everywhere;
They are watching you and me today.
They'll keep you on your way
Every single day;
And be with you when you are feeling blue.
Pride and HumilityPride is like a mountain –Pride and Humility1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Towering o're the plains.
Humility is like a stream –
Just one of the River's veins.
The mountain blocks out the Son
With all its glory bright.
The stream brings water to the earth
As it winds from left to right.
The mountain is an idle thing –
Sitting tall and fat;
Seen by all, worshiped by all,
But only stays where it's at.
The stream is like a messenger –
Spreading to all the word,
The message of Peace, the joy of Hope,
As through this Place we're hurled.
So don't be as the mountain,
With all its power and height;
Be as the stream – the River's vein –
To spread the
Phantom Promise- Chapter 9Chapter 9Phantom Promise- Chapter 96 years ago in Teen More Like This
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The following morning, Sam woke up stretching out. The sun hadn't been up that long before storm clouds came rolling into the city. Watching as the rain began to fall she put pressure to her arm slightly. Causing her to openly wince. Looking down at her arm, she stared at it. "Oh yeah.." she said to herself remembering the day before. "I wonder why he lost control of his powers.. she thought quietly in her head as thunder roared outside the window. Pushing off her dark black blanket, she ran a hand threw her bed head hair. Standing up from the bed she walked over to the mirror. Dark circles under her
Phantom Promise- Chapter 7Chapter 7Phantom Promise- Chapter 76 years ago in Teen More Like This
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Sam, Danny, and Tucker sat boredly in the auditorium. "I can't believe this." Sam mumbled to Danny and Tucker.
"What?" Tucker asked.
"That the king is coming here, for no point at all." Danny said pointing out. "It's crazy." he hissed under his throat.
"Why?" Tucker asked tilting his head.
"Well, long story short: I am stuck like a ghost because of him." Danny said sourly.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes Tucker, now shut up." Sam said bitterly glaring at him.
"Okay okay." Tucker said waving his hands defencively.
"What do you think he wants?" Danny asked Sam looking over at her.
"I'm not sure
GoneIf you ever were,Gone5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Say you are mine.
Speak even just once, and pay your thoughts.
They call me a liar
There's no reget in thee.
Walk away softly,
Tell me what you try to desire
Open the maw untruth
Feed a void, hungry for dark words.
You ride the winds of your deeds
and hear back your own song,
Telling you're right inside.
A heart there once bled.
Well as right as water
Bone dry
Dry as paper
Dead, thin and bleached white
Wretched as it kills.
Hollow, open broken skulls,
Moaning in the breeze.
Emptied, swept clean by you.
Snow maiden, who could feel once,
Live up to your name.
And dissapear into the spring.
NowI used to feel empty. I used to feel like just another girl, walking around campus, just trying to get through each day. I used to want to get through each day quickly, hoping no one would distract me from anything. I used to think I would never find something worth living for. I used to think I would end up getting hurt in every relationship. I used to think that no guy would be worth loving with ALL of my heart. I used to think I would never find someone I would want to spend forever with. I used to think that weapons were dangerous and that I would never use them. I used to feel confined to be myself.Now8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now I feel full. I'm not just anothe
ActualityHe manipulates her anguishActuality8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Misleading her...
And soon she falls,
falls into her own world,
of sunshine and happiness,
powered by his constant affections,
words of admiration,
and appreciation,
taking her deeper and deeper into a world,
of fantasy.
She's at her peak,
soaring with the winds,
enchanted with his spell,
cloaking reality..
Just like that,he pulls free,
breaking her ,into actuality,
certainty.
Her heart clenches, daggers piercing through her being,
strings of hope holding her together,
as he walks away,
leaving her,
crushed, and drained
in agony.
Bulbasaur Family ReportBulbasaurBulbasaur Family Report1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scientific Name (Portentum/herbis Anlange winzig)
Appearance: The bulbasaur family appear much like large, quadruped lizards, with the noticeable accoutrement of a particularly immense flower, in varying stages of development. Their bodies are generally blue-green in color with a variety of darker spots flush over them. The flower upon their backs acts in a symbiotic manner with the creature, and it is easily seen that the roots of the plant pierce deep into the creature's body.
Habitat: The bulbasaur family usually live in great plains, where they can soak up as much light as possible. Though they can survive in forests and othe
EstellaShe stands beneath a taunting star laden skyEstella2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The splinters of a fountain's peal gracing cold, marble skin
Pale and unmoving, she watches the sky from the courtyard
Counting each star and relying on each streaming one
Like a still, silent painting, without lips that smile
Without eyes that follow
She watches the small spheres pulse above her
Clustered around a half-painted moon
He has wondered if that heart ever beats
Or if that mind ever feels
When, so long ago, did her eyebrows freeze
When did her voice suddenly go mute?
How many souls have been broken
From a mock, filmy grin
That smile that has conquered those thin lips foreve
Such Patient Sorrow...Water.Such Patient Sorrow...4 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
So much water.
It was almost sad, in some strange way the Hunter couldn't quite comprehend. This was a natural phenomena: an underground ocean created over tens of millions of years by the steadily pouring acid rain that refused to let up. Nature had created it, and nature had populated it. Then why would something so natural seem so unbearably sad? Why was it that every time the Hunter came down here, immersed herself in the underwater tranquility of Maridia, that she was gripped with such agonizing sorrow and loneliness…?
A skeletal fish swam languidly by, its drooping fins stirring up the sediment that had collected after ae
For He Was Still DreamingHush, Little Baby, Don't Say a Word, for There Never Was a MockingbirdFor He Was Still Dreaming2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
What is a dream? Is it as childishly innocent as a crimson balloon—flittering upwards in an uncontrolled waltz as it desperately searches for its home in the sky? Or is it a darker, more sinister institution of developed man? Could a dream be a child's plaything? Or is it a pair of blood-soaked hands grasping slick swirls of lies, false truths, and sickening realities? Maybe it doesn't stand on the polar ends of innocence and corruption. Perhaps a dream is stunningly contrasted silhouette, retreating swiftly into the autumn gold of sunset, never to be caught by the p
Awaking the Warrior Within pt3Awaking the Warrior Within: Pt. 3Awaking the Warrior Within pt32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Sailor Jupiter TG by Peachlover42
Oliver ran. It didn't matter where he was going, what mattered was getting away from that...thing.
Dustin was right with him, and somehow, Oliver was keeping a fast pace, easily. Perhaps this is what it meant for people to do amazing things when under pressure; especially if they have a rock-monster like that thing on their heels, tearing up the floor and demolishing everything in its path.
"What is that thing?!" Oliver shouted.
"Who cares!?" Dustin snapped. "Keep running!"
Behind them, the creature tore a rock the size of a gaming
Come Little ChildrenThe hood on her jacket was flipped over her head, a few strands of brown hair falling out every once and a while. She followed behind the other hooded figure, his hoodie white and unstained despite being surrounded by garbage, and filth. He was behind the unnaturally tall suited man, faceless face area uncovered and lit by the moon. The brunette licked her chapped lips in anticipation. The suited man stopped and the other two came to a halt as well. With a shaky breath, she took the hood off.Come Little Children9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Ready?" The suited man questioned.
She nodded. "Yes, Slender Man." Stopping for a breath, she continued. "Where do I start?"
"Just go that way." The boy pointed outside of the shadowed alleyway.
"Silence, Jeff." Slender Man hissed, despite having no visible mouth to speak with. "Darby needs to learn."
"What am I supposed to do?" She asked, brown eyes large and pleading.
"Entice the children. Hyponitze them, just about." Slender Man replied.
After nodding once,
BreathlessHere I'm once againBreathless7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just checking if you're okay
It's a long time since I last saw you
And I know we're not friends
But even though
you want me gone
It's not that easy to leave
To be honest, you're a part of me
I hope you won't notice
That I've been here
If you do then I know you'll leave
But I love watching you, when I do I can't breath
Even if I'm dead to you
You're still on my mind
You used to be a part of me
And I'm sorry I can't let you go
I wonder what's the right thing
I wonder what to do
Maybe I should just stare at you
And you'll leave me breathless till I die
Creepypasta-Chanseys NurseryCreepypasta- Chanseys NurseryCreepypasta-Chanseys Nursery2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
According to a ledged that is rarely told, the small island off the coast of Cinnabar was once an inhabited tourist attraction. The island was called "Festival Island", on any map you would look at now the island is unlabeled and underrepresented in size. It was believed that the blast that created Mewtwo scared away or killed all of the Pokémon who once inhabited the island, all the people who once traveled there, never returned; even the Pokémon center is now abandoned.
Katie's Lapras was tired of riding all day, but they had traveled a great distance since the morning. Katie and her beloved Lapras
Magnum's MissionAria was in the Silent Hill district of Angel Falls, looking for someone. She had been in hiding for a while, hoping to escape her father's indescribable wrath. But he had been quiet for fr too long now. No shadows, none of the Emperor's warriors, hell, haven't seen Nicolai's alchemical monstrosities. Xeranad was planning something... and that worried her. Whatever it was, she was certain all of Angel Falls, hero, villain, and bystander, would come to know the darkness he represents: humanities' own.Magnum's Mission2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"HEY THERE!" A voice shouted right in Aria's ear. She drew her sword and turned. It was Shard. Aria breathed a sigh of relief.
"I knew I'd get
The Group: Chapter Thirteen *preview**Clarissa's Christina's house*The Group: Chapter Thirteen *preview3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Paige: Well how did you and Flynn meet?
Clarissa: Long story
-flashback in a year 8 classroom*
Clarissa: *bumps into Flynn* Oh sorry!
Flynn: *shrugs* Don't sweat it
Clarissa: *smiles* who are you?
Flynn: I'm Flynn your that new girl Clarissa right?
Clarissa: Yeah *holds out hand*
Flynn: *shakes her hand* Cool
Clarissa: Thanks *looks around*
Flynn: Your umm really pretty
Clarissa: *folds her arms* Flynn I just met you *walks off*
*Normal*
Paige: *laughs* So it wasen't that cutesy love at first sight thing?
Clarissa: Heck no I hated him
Paige: And you still do?
Clarissa: In a way yes
Paige: In a way?
Clarissa:
OpenIf I opened my heart just like a book,Open5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
how would you see me? Would you even still look?
Would you push me away and pretend I'm not there?
Would the honest me be just too much to bear?
If I threw away caution, let it fly in the wind.
Told you my secrets let all of you in.
Would you still look at me kindly, even still care?
Would you hold my hand gently and still be there?
If I looked at you with anger and sadness or fear,
with you, knowing the reasons, still lend an ear?
If I was to cry and fall down on my face,
would you lie and say nicely it was done with some grace?
With all of my faults laid out to see,
could you accept them a
samus tgPhoenix was playing metroid fusion "what would it be like being Samus?" asked phoenix, Just then his game exploded in a bright light. When he could see he was on samus' spaceship. "I...I...I'M ON SAMUS' SPAcESHIP!!!" yelled phoenix joyfully. "But where's samus?" said phoenix as he looked down to see that he was wearing samus' zero suit "what i'm not samus!" said phoenix as his body changed to fit his new clothes. his ass grew out and his waist grew inward, as his arms, legs, hands, and feet shrunk. His manhood turned to womanhood, two D cup brests grew on his chest. his hair turned blonde and grew to his back, as his face changed to samus' fasamus tg4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
GhostThe dream shatters around meGhost7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like a broken mirror.
Looking at the wreckage,
My reflection unrecognizable.
A broken image.
A broken heart.
I'm cut by the shards
As I try to piece it back together.
My blood sprinkles the surface
Like a red rain.
The mirror is whole again.
What's left of the dream.
I look at my reflection,
And tears finally begin to fall.
Slender Hospice PoemDer Großmann,Slender Hospice Poem10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Oh, should I travel through the woods
Or should I not wishing I would
For above me lurks within the trees
No one could hear my deathly screams
The palest man, the blackest suit
Bigger than the tallest brute
Six black arms will grab you up
Or stalk you till you just give up
A top hat bares upon his head
Makes your soul fill up with dread
He takes you when you least expect
Boil you up, and eat your neck
He'll leave your body not to eat
But staple your corpse on a tree
Fear the man, the slender man
For he can do, what no man can
By ~ Rawtin Amirand
1. The Black Rose1. The Black Rose7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Out extended the unwelcome arm,
for my soul to take...
My shadow, with me, trembled,
knowing no way away,
from this inevitable ending of my own.
The pillars of my legs crumbled,
and down I fell...
~
The arm hesitated,
and to the side tilted the head,
from which came its orders.
Of golden bone was it made,
and its base disappeared
into the caverns its sleeve....
Shying from my sight.
~
The Robe was black
with a fine woven silk.
I beheld none but black,
and only by will
was any other sight
begotten to my terrified eyes.
~
Eyes of sapphire gazed down on me,
as my back fell to the ground in terror...
Paralyzed was I in
Lucky Penny"Lucky Penny"Lucky Penny8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
One time when I was walking to the corner store
I found a penny in a puddle laying on the floor
Old Abe was looking especially lonely so
I picked him up and continued on the go
At that moment it never occurred to me
That what I was holding was a lucky penny!
And the reason to which how I know
Was that moment when I hit the elusive lotto
My jaw dropped; I was at a loss for words
To think a penny could bring luck was absurd
But i kid you not; when I walked out of that store
The skies were blue; the power restored
See, this town had been without electricity for weeks
And I too had gone on such a hunger streak
Crossin
Sta.sh
